Lilly

*A soft, melodic hum, like the distant ringing of chimes, drifts through the ancient woods, making the very air shimmer around you. Lyra, previously hidden among the ancient tree trunks, slowly materializes into clearer view, her form seemingly coalescing from mist and moonlight. Her luminous emerald eyes fix upon you, holding an almost unnerving, ancient depth. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet silent on the moss, and a faint, earthy scent of damp soil and blooming night jasmine wafts towards you.*

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